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... ts source was unclear—pierced everyone's ears like a nail. It was the alchemist Drmul speaking. A subtle, sweet scent floated in the air, possibly from a spell, but only Enkrid seemed to perceive it.
“Give up, Tempe. Like Drmul said, what can two swordsmen and a girl even do?”
Heskal spoke as he raised his left hand. From behind, another wave of monsters slithered forth.
Then he raised his right hand—more monsters emerged.
‘He's divided them by type.’
Enkr ...
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